The Zhongmen people went to the Northeast with the knowledge, connections and resources they had accumulated while making steamers and started their timber business.
They traveled all over the ravines and hills of Greater and Lesser Khingan Mountains, from Mudanjiang in the east to Manzhouli in the west and Mohe in the north, and their unique Futian accent could be heard everywhere.
The sound of a train is worth a fortune.
Through market-oriented operations, the people of Zhongmen transported birch and larch from the Northeast to Beijing, Shanghai and other big cities with booming infrastructure, and earned their first pot of gold.
Nan Yi's question made Guo Fuxi stunned for a moment. After he calmed down, he said directly: "Since Boss Nan is knowledgeable, I won't hide it from you. It's mainly timber from the Northeast. The road to the Soviet revisionists has just been opened, and there is not much timber coming from there."
"I can't say I'm an expert in the industry, but I know a little bit about it. I had a client who was also in the wood business, and I heard a lot about it from him."
"I don't know if this client of Boss Nan is from China. If he is, I might know him. I am quite familiar with people in this industry."
Guo Fuxi had the confidence to say this. Among ten people who deal in wood, at least six or seven are from Zhongmen. As long as the businessman is related to wood, there is no one from Zhongmen who doesn't know him. Even if Guo Fuxi himself doesn't know him, he can find out the person by asking two or three fellow villagers.
"Boss Guo, have you ever heard of the name Zhu Jialuo?"
"Hiss, this guy is a god, how could I not have heard of him?" Guo Fuxi took a breath and said, "I have never seen him do business like that, I only see him buying, not selling. Almost all the precious wood in the country is bought up by him alone. It's incredible. If I had a lot of spare money, I would do the same as him. If I hoarded it for a few years, the price of wood would definitely increase several times."
"His approach is very risky. If the price of timber doesn't go up, or if the increase is only one or two times, then his business will suffer huge losses. What kind of business can't double its profit in a year?"
"I don't think so. After working in the timber business for the past few years, I am quite familiar with the market conditions. Domestic control over logging will become increasingly strict. In a few years, it will not be easy to get good timber. Many people like good timber, and the price will surely soar in the future." Guo Fuxi retorted.
"That being said, the funds were held up for too long and the risks were uncontrollable. I had a hard time finding some funds for him."
As Nan Yi spoke, his mind began to run wild again.
Luban Wood Industry's stockpiling of precious woods has entered the final stage. The quantity of various woods is enough to give Nan Yi countless "King" titles, such as the King of Phoebe nanmu, the King of sunken wood, the King of huanghuali, the King of rosewood, the King of small-leaf red sandalwood, and so on.
The next business focus of Luban Wood Industry will be to take advantage of the fact that some people have already started to search old houses for nodes of golden nanmu and to search through several old houses that have been selected before, right under their noses.
A few years ago, Luban Wood Industry had people looking at old houses all over the country, but they only looked and did not scan. They just recorded where the old houses were, how much golden nanmu could be found in them, and other information, and counted how much old and new golden nanmu materials were available in the country.
If you want to control the market, you naturally have to have a clear idea of ​​the number of golden nanmu trees. Once the plan is launched, it will be easy to distinguish the true and false rumors emerging in the market, and you can also more accurately grasp the rhythm of shipments and maximize profits.
The reason why he didn't clean out the old house before, but had to wait until a competitor appeared, was that Nan Yi wanted to create a big player in the precious wood, and by the way, observe who were hoarding golden nanmu. These people would most likely become allies or troublemakers in the future.
Nan Yi cannot and does not want to monopolize the golden nanmu. As the old saying goes, you cannot control the market alone. You must gather the strength of a group of people. Only when everyone has common interests can the market be boosted.
Precious wood can only be used for speculation and cannot become the long-term core business of Luban Wood Industry.
The core business of Luban Wood Industry is still on ordinary wood. The wood market has been getting hotter and hotter. The forests previously purchased and contracted by Luban Wood Industry need to be better protected and illegal loggers need to be severely cracked down. In addition, it is necessary to continue to increase investment and purchase and contract more forests.
We should cut down and replant trees in our own forests at the same time, and follow the path of sustainable development. In the past few years, we can focus on the Soviet Union, where there are large tracts of virgin forests, and we can cut them down as much as we can and make some money.
As time goes by and the demand for timber increases further, we can quietly fund environmental protection organizations so that they have the funds to call for forest protection and protest against destructive logging.
Protecting the environment will be one of Nan's themes for a long time in the future. People should have public morality. Once Nan has laid out a good layout in the field of sewage treatment, it will fund water environmental fighters and fight against all companies that discharge untreated sewage. We will go forward even if there are tens of thousands of people against us.
The same is true in other areas. Every Nan's person has a strong sense of mission to protect the earth, and will carry the environmental revolution through to the end, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, and dare to draw the sword against all evil forces that pollute the earth. Anyone who does not use environmental protection equipment is Nan's enemy, and anyone who does not choose Nan's equipment is public enemy number one.
Guo Fuxi's eyes lit up and he said, "I thought that Boss Zhu could do that. It turns out that Boss Nan was looking for funds for him."
Nan Yi waved his hand and said modestly: "I didn't find much money for Boss Zhu. The risk is high and the payback period is too long. It's not a good investment. How dare I find too much money for him. Although it's not my own money, if I lose it, my reputation will be damaged. Reputation is very important in investment. No one will give me money without credibility."
"That's right. All business must be based on credibility. Without credibility, there will be no business." Guo Fuxi said, raising his glass, "Boss Nan, I toast to you."
Nan Yi raised his glass and said, "Boss Guo, I wish you a prosperous business. Cheers."
"Boss Nan, business is booming."
After a drink, Nan Yi and Guo Fuxi got to know each other, and they would become more and more familiar with each other in the future.
Nan Yi has a strong desire to make friends with Guo Fuxi. He wants to take over the large customer base of Zhongmen Timber Industry, let Luban Wood Industry be their timber supplier, and provide them with high-quality services. Guo Fuxi is the stepping stone to open the door of customers.
If Guo Fuxi didn't look like a businessman, if he didn't have a Hu Jian accent, if Nan Yi didn't know that people from Hu Jian like to gather in groups to do business, and if the thief didn't look like a rookie, perhaps the half brick kicked by Tiger Cub would have been directed at Guo Fuxi.
There is nothing to be done. Lao Rong, who made a living by his craft in the past few years, has disappeared again in the past two years. Those who are now active on the front line in Shencun are all young men who have changed their careers. They steal if they can, and if they can't steal, they stab the victim with a knife and continue to steal. If the victim dares to resist, sorry, they will just change from stealing to robbery.
Chen Yuxiu once told Nan Yi a joke, saying that a female employee in his factory had her gold necklace robbed when she went out one day. The next day, the robber came to the factory gate to block people, slapped the female employee in the face, and cursed, "I asked you to pretend, I asked you to wear a fake necklace..."
They can't steal in a group, they can't rob a single item, they have to steal or rob , and the young men who steal and rob usually have accomplices, except for those who have just entered the business. Guo Fuxi was lucky to meet a rookie, otherwise if he had continued to chase him, he would either be covered in bruises or have a hole in his body.
Stopping the victim and preventing him from suffering secondary harm is what Nan Yi believes to be the most reasonable way to deal with the situation.
…
Bamboo Garden Hotel.
Nan Yi sat on the sofa and wiped the hair of Nan Wuwei who had just finished taking a shower.
"Dad, I want to watch Tom and Jerry."
"No, we still have to wander for a few more days. Dad will have someone send the videotape over in a few days."
"Oh, Dad, can mice and cats really be friends?"
"Of course, as long as they have common interests, Jerry and Tom are actually strategic partners. They usually fight and quarrel just for the mistress to see. If Jerry falls into the river, Tom will definitely save him at all costs. If Jerry is not at home, Tom will be kicked out."
"Dad, I don't mean in cartoons."
"You mean in reality? Have you forgotten about the hamsters that Yizai and his family raised?"
"Dad, I was talking about mice."
"Dad has never seen mice and cats become friends, but he has seen cats teasing mice. If cats are not hungry, they will not bite mice to death when they catch them, but will tease and play with them until the mice are exhausted. I have also seen mice bite cats to death, such as kittens that were only a few months old."
“Will mice eat cats?”
"Probably. Dad read an article in the newspaper that said there is a kind of mouse in Uganda that has a hard shell on its mouth and releases a gas. When a cat smells it, its limbs will go limp. When the cat falls down, the mouse will bite open the cat's blood vessels, suck the cat's blood, and then hide the cat's body and eat it slowly."
Nan Wuwei opened his eyes wide and asked, "Dad, is this true?"
"Dad doesn't know. What's written in the newspaper may not be true." Nan Yi shook his head, then turned to the school beauty and said, "Find someone to verify whether this statement is true. We need evidence. Find someone outside. I will pay for it myself."
"yes."
Nan Yi took off the towel on Nan Wuwei's head and stroked his hair with his hand, "Wait for the results of the investigation."
"Yeah." Nan Wuwei nodded. "Dad, if there really is such a mouse, catch one and bring it back. I want to do some scientific observation."
"You are a little kid with a lot of tricks. No matter if you are raising it for fun or for observation, it would be very dangerous if there really is such a rat. Just let it stay in Uganda and never let it spread to other places."
Nan Yi picked up Nan Wuwei and walked towards the bed. "Let's wait for the results of the investigation. If there is research value, Dad will have someone set up a laboratory in Uganda, and then name the experimental mice Wuwei No. 1 and Wuwei No. 2. We will dissect No. 1 today and remove No. 2's legs tomorrow."
"Hehehe, no, call them Liu Zhen No. 1, Liu Zhen No. 2."
"You naughty boy! If I tell your mother about this, you'll be in trouble." Nan Yi put Nan Wuwei on the bed and scratched his nose.
"Dad won't betray me."
"Okay, close your eyes and go to sleep. Dad will treat you to morning tea tomorrow."
"Um."
Nan Wuwei closed his eyes obediently.
"The moon is bright, the wind is calm, the leaves cover the window lattice, the crickets are chirping, like the sound of a piano string, the piano sound is so soft and melodious, the cradle is rocking gently, ah... Daddy's baby, close your eyes..."
Humming "Lullaby", Nan Yi not only sent Nan Wuwei into a dream, but also brought himself in.
the next day.
Nan Yi and Nan Wuwei filled their stomachs in a tea restaurant. As they were sipping their drink and reading the newspaper, Nan Yi's phone rang.
"Hello."
"Tea together?"
"I'm at the tea restaurant. Tell me what you want to say." Nan Yi said casually while flipping through the newspaper.
"I have invited back the person you mentioned."
"Duan Bugao?"
"right."
Nan Yi thought for a moment and said, "Dian Du De next to Zhu Yuan Hotel."
"Okay, I'll go over now."
"No rush, take your time, come back in forty minutes."
Nan Yi hung up the phone and called Fan Hongdou again, "Are you at home?"
"Um."
"Dian Dude, be there within forty minutes and take you to see someone."
"Okay, godfather."
One day, Chen Yuxiu told Nan Yi that someone in Huaqiangbei was already selling a domestically made Famicom, and there was a brand called Creator. Nan Yi then remembered that the idea of ​​the Superman computer was improved upon by him based on someone else's work, and it was time to look for the original creator, Duan Bugao.
Nan Yi didn't know much about Duan Bugao's life and entrepreneurial history. He only had a vague understanding of the information circulating outside. However, this was enough. Knowing which university he graduated from, he could find out which unit he was assigned to after graduation. All he had to do was follow the clues and investigate further.
In less than half an hour, Fan Hongdou arrived. Her little face had turned red due to the heat, and beads of sweat were hanging on her forehead.
Nan Yi wiped the sweat off Fan Hongdou's forehead with a handkerchief and asked, "Is the air conditioner not on?"
"The air conditioner in the car is broken." Fan Hongdou picked up Nan Yi's teacup and gulped down the tea. "Godfather, who are you going to meet later?"
"The candidate for the new factory director of Erdong Electronics should be a very interesting person. You have reached the age of marriage, and it is time to cultivate your own power and build your own network."
"Um."
Fan Hongdou nodded and said nothing.
Nan Ruoyin entered the core of Nan Group, while Fan Hongdou stayed outside of Nan Group and based herself in China. In the future, she would supervise and look after Nan Group's investments in China. This was a strategy that Nan Yi had decided on early on.
Compared to Nan Ruoyin who has to always hold the title of Nan family, Fan Hongdou has greater autonomy. Nan family will support her in building her own Fan family business empire. In the future, the relationship between the two parties will be more like a partnership rather than a pure white glove and vassal.
In Nan Yi's heart, Fan Hongdou is a daughter who has to live alone, contribute a little to the family, help her younger brother, and live for herself for the rest of the time.
As soon as Fan Hongdou's condition calmed down, Chen Yuxiu arrived with Duan Bugao, who was about the same age as Nan Yi.
Duan Bugao had a flat head with thick black hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face, and a calm expression, but with a hint of ferocity, giving him a sense of intimidation without being angry.
"Bu Gao, let me introduce you. This is Nan Yi, from the village... Nan Yi, are you still working as the deputy accountant?"
"No, Auntie said she wants to give me her position as the director of women's affairs. You can call me Director Nan from now on. Get ready. I'll take you to the medical station for sterilization tomorrow." Nan Yi stood up and smiled as he extended his right hand to Duan Bugao. "Nan Yi, you still have a say in the village."
Duan Bugao held Nan Yi's hand and said, "Hello, hello, I'm Duan Bugao."
Letting go of Duan Bugao's hand, Nan Yi gestured to Fan Hongdou, "Fan Hongdou, the deputy director of the Young and Promising Toy Factory, is my daughter."
"Hello, Mr. Duan, this is Fan Hongdou."
After Nan Yi finished the introduction, Fan Hongdou took the initiative to extend his right hand to Duan Bugao.
Duan Bugao was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and then shook hands with Fan Hongdou.
"Bu Gao, please sit down. Yu Xiu, order another pot of tea."
After the waiter made a new pot of tea, Nan Yi poured a cup for everyone.
"Yu Xiu, what treatment should be given to Bugao?"
"The basic salary in the first year is 3,000 yuan per month, with a car and a phone, a monthly reimbursement limit of 50,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan for the invoice-free part, and a year-end bonus at the end of the year." Chen Yuxiu replied.
"What about the house?"
"We rented a few apartments from Nanchen Construction for high-rise living. I will take Director Duan to choose an apartment this afternoon."
"Yeah." Nan Yi nodded and said to Duan Bugao, "Bugao, you don't feel wronged by this treatment, do you?"
"No, no, this treatment is already very good."
Duan Bugao once again recalled the feeling of being flattered. Last year, before he graduated with a master's degree in Beijing, several very good companies were willing to recruit him. However, he found that these companies had a strong sense of officialism. When praising the company, they would say, "Look, the son of so-and-so is here too."
Duan Bugao thought that he was just the son of an ordinary citizen and it would be very unnatural for him to work in such an organization. So, he went south without even submitting his graduation thesis, gave up his master's degree and his Beijing hukou that was worth more than 10,000 yuan.
Duan Bugao first went to Coconut City in Hainan Province, but felt that the place was too fanatical and looked unreliable, so he went to Zhongshan and joined a company that seemed to be thriving.
The company has several hundred employees, and the boss has great vision. Last year alone, he recruited more than 150 undergraduates and more than 50 postgraduates. The density of highly educated talents is higher than that of many scientific research institutions in Beijing.
Duan Bugao, who earned less than 400 yuan a month, felt that he had come to the right place and entered a good platform, and he would definitely be able to make a career there.
But within a few months, he found that his enthusiasm was in vain. Not to mention him, a dropout graduate student, even those serious graduate students did not get good opportunities. Although the boss recruited a lot of highly educated talents and seemed to value talents, it was not the case when it came to using them. The work they were doing could be done by an elementary school graduate.
When Duan Bugao, feeling that his future was hopeless, was planning to switch jobs to a small electronics factory introduced by a classmate, Chen Yuxiu appeared.
Chen Yuxiu politely took him to Shencun and took him to visit the Erdong Electronics factory. He also showed him the amazing Superman computer, talked with him about the future of Erdong Electronics, and the latest developments in the international semiconductor and electronics industries. He spoke very clearly and there were many things he had never heard of as an undergraduate student majoring in radio, which opened his eyes.
After visiting the factory, Chen Yuxiu took him to visit the administrative building and finally invited him to sit in the president's office.
President, a very new word.
In the president's office, he saw only a few books on the bookshelf behind the desk, but each of them looked a little worn and dirty, and the rough edges could be seen on the corners of the books.
There was a thick stack of newspapers on the desk, arranged very messily. Because of the mess, he could see the titles of many newspapers, including several mainstream domestic newspapers, as well as those from Hong Kong, Europe and the United States.
He thought at the time that if a business owner loved learning so much, this must be a promising company, a company that respects talents.
Then, he received an olive branch, and he felt flattered by the treatment given by Chen Yuxiu.
"Yu Xiu, the privacy of the building is a little lacking, and it can't guarantee quietness. This will affect Bugao's rest. Go to a few villa areas to look at villas for rent, rent one for Bugao, and buy all the necessary additions."
"clear."
"this……"
Duan Bugao didn't know what to say. Before he even finished his cup of tea, his salary had increased again.
"Bu Gao, we in Nanchen Village have always respected talents and promoted people based on their talents. With an income of tens of thousands of yuan a year, you can't afford a house or a car in Shencun. Your current treatment is like this and it won't change for the time being. If you want to change it, you need to give a reason why you are being given a higher treatment."
Nan Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip. "As long as your reasons are sufficient, your monthly salary can be increased to 30,000 or 300,000. Even if one day your reasons are sufficient to take away half of Erdong Electronics' shares, that's fine. As long as you ask for it and the village thinks it's reasonable, we can give it to you.
When it comes to rationality, this is not a subjective recognition, but an objective evaluation. What you have done and what you have brought to Erdong Electronics will be listed out one by one and evaluated one by one, and the amount will be what it should be.
At Erdong Electronics, you don’t need to worry that your rewards are not worth your efforts. We in Nanchen Village are always sincere to our own people.”
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he extended his right hand to Duan Bugao again. After Duan Bugao recovered from his shock and held his hand, he said again: "I hope you will become a shareholder of Erdong Electronics soon."
Duan Bugao said excitedly: "Thank you...thank you!"
"Yu Xiu, you guys sit for a while. I have to leave first. I have to go shopping in the morning and go to Yangcheng in the afternoon."
"good."
"Bu Gao, see you next time."
Nan Yi said hello to a few people, left Shen Cun's phone number with Fan Hongdou, and then left with Nan Wuwei.
In the morning, we were just wandering around the streets, taking Nan Wuwei to familiarize himself with the streets. Halfway through, the school beauty left for a while and went to get the satellite phone and signal receiver.
After a quick lunch at noon, Nan Wuwei took a nap in the moving car.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Yi was already squatting in the yard of the Xinhepu Villa. Under the shade of the trees, the sunlight was dotted. A swaying palm-leaf fan took away the irritability in his heart, but it could not take away the warmth given by the sun.
Nan Wuwei did not suffer with Nan Yi. He lay slumped in the shade of the doorway, enjoying the cool breeze from the fan.
"I bought it back. There are four flavors: lychee, pineapple, cola, and orange. It's still iced."
The tiger cub pushed open the gate and walked towards Nan Yi carrying a large bag of beer.
Nan Yishou rummaged in the bag, took out a can of pineapple beer, looked at it, and threw it back into the bag. He switched to a lychee beer, tapped it on the tree jar, and brought it to his mouth and took a big gulp.
"What a damn hot weather!"
Just as he finished complaining, Nan Wuwei appeared in front of him, rummaging in the bag with a pair of small hands.
After a while, a can of pineapple beer was in his hand. He opened it with a "pop", took a sip from it, and a burp followed.
"Oh, it's too hot."
Nan Wuwei squatted down next to Nan Yi, looked up at the treetops, and sighed heavily.
"Why are you sighing, little brat?"
"Dad, do you know there's a place called the seaside?"
"I know. We are now in the beach villa. The courtyard under your feet is called the beach yard." Nan Yi smiled and touched Nan Wuwei's head. "Little clever boy, Daddy must remember to take you to the beach. Our next stop is Coconut City."
"I thought you had forgotten." Nan Wuwei made a face and said with a smile.
"I won't forget it."
As Nan Yi spoke, he glanced at the can in Nan Wuwei's hand, wondering whether he should be stricter with Nan Wuwei. He dared to drink beer in front of him, which would make Nan Wuwei lose the fun of "stealing".
Nan Wuwei had never experienced the excitement and satisfaction of secretly playing, eating and drinking when his parents were not around.
"Dad, did you see it?" Nan Wuwei, who looked up at the treetops, suddenly said.
Nan Yi raised his head and saw a pigeon standing on the branch above their heads. "I see it."
"Shall we make a bet?"
"What's the bet?"
"Just bet on who the pigeon will poop on."
"good."
As the bet was finalized, the two people, one big and one small, kept looking up for one minute, three minutes, and five minutes. This pigeon must have come to tease Nan Yi and his father. After nearly twenty minutes, the pigeon was still staying there without moving, with no intention of leaving.
"Dad, do you think it was transformed from Mom?"
"It should be."
"Dad, let's not bet anymore, okay?"
"No, if we want to gamble , we have to decide the winner."
Nan Wuwei cried, "My neck is so tired."
In fact, Nan Yi's neck was also tired, and he raised his head without moving. A few words floated out of Nan Yi's mouth, "Tiger cub, take a look at what's going on with this pigeon."
The tiger cub looked up and said, "The crop is broken."
The crop is the expanded part at the back of the esophagus of vertebrate birds that temporarily stores food. It is located slightly below the bird's neck.
"Do you have a ring on your foot?" Nan Yi asked.
"have."
"It's strange, why would anyone in Guangzhou be interested in racing pigeons? Don't they all eat squab?"
"It's not surprising. This is a game brought here by some northerners. It's very popular these days. Many people play it and the bets are very high." Lin Guangwei, wearing sunglasses and holding a bottle of Asian Sarsaparilla, walked into the yard. "It's so hot, are you guys just squatting here to watch the pigeons?"
"Let me ask you, will a pigeon still poop if its crop ruptures?"
"Baa ...
"Forget it, it's useless to ask you." Nan Yi complained and retracted his neck, "Son, let's just consider it a draw and call it a day."
When Nan Wuwei heard this, he quickly retracted his neck, twisted it a few times, and then stood up to greet Lin Guangwei, "Uncle Lin, I'll help you move the stool."
"Doing nothing is being obedient."
Lin Guangwei praised him and walked to Nan Yi, looking down at him, "I'll take you to the bar tonight to open your eyes. There are many new singers and pretty girls coming from the north this year."
Nan Yi raised his head and glanced upwards. "Pull, it makes you look taller, doesn't it? We agreed on 3:30, what time is it now?"
"Boss, I said the earliest I could arrive was 3:30, not the latest."
"Forget it. I don't want to talk to you."
Nan Yi saw Nan Wuwei coming over with a low stool in one hand, so he went up to take it and handed one of it to Lin Guangwei.
“Are pagers still selling well?”
"It's been unsaleable for a long time. There are too many people making it. The price keeps falling. I can only make a few cents per piece. I stopped the production line a long time ago."
Nan Yi asked, "Oh, you know about the price hike last year?"
"You're not talking nonsense."
"Did you know that Haizi committed suicide by lying on the railway tracks?"
"I heard about it."
"Did you know that a trilateral group of Colombia, Mexico and Venezuela has been formed?"
"Nan Yi, stop playing around and get down to business."
"Ha." Nan Yi smiled strangely. "With the international situation turbulent at home and planets hitting the earth outside, we are in a turbulent era. If we want to survive in this era, we must have firm beliefs and determination to hold on to our goals. We... must have money."
"Pujie, did Liu Zhen know that you had someone else outside and feed you drugs that made you crazy?"
"Bullshit, I'm out of money, so I'm going to sell you an idea."
Upon hearing Nan Yi's words, Lin Guangwei laughed, "Hehehe, boss, so you are going to take care of me again, drink sand, drink sand."
"Go away, take it away, it's all your saliva." Nan Yi slapped Lin Guangwei's hand away, and said with a serious face: "Next year's Asian Games will have great political and economic significance. It will also be a good opportunity for you to make money. Stopwatch knows, right?"
"Know."
"Pan Pan knows, right?"
"Don't test me. Everyone knows Panpan. She's a diplomatic star and the mascot of the Asian Games."
Panda Panpan, born in 1980, once visited the United States for half a year on behalf of the Wildlife Conservation Society. He has a high international reputation. The reason why the Asian Games chose him as the mascot is to take advantage of his fame.
"Asian Games, Panpan the panda, stopwatch, electronic watch. Let's string these things together and develop an electronic watch with a panda image and a stopwatch function. Let's sell it when the Asian Games are held next year. Do you think it will sell well?"
Lin Guangwei pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It will definitely sell well, but the market for electronic watches is not good. No matter how novel it is, it can't be sold at a high price. The most you can make is a few million, and there is no chance of making more than 10 million."
"Pujie, you are so arrogant. In your eyes, millions of dollars are not money, right?"
"Hey, how dare I? To be honest, this is really a small thing. It can't be compared with a Walkman."
Nan Yi glanced at Lin Guangwei and said, "You are so picky when you have something ready. This is my last idea for you. I don't think there will be any more opportunities for speculation in the future. After you finish this business, focus on business."
"Boss, I have been running the business well. I will give you 2 million for this idea. Isn't that too little?"
Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, just give me 1 million. It's just an idea, it's not worth that much. Business is business, don't mix it with other factors.
I tell you, hurry up and go to Wuchuan to adopt a giant panda. No matter what name you plan to give the giant panda, Guangguang or Weiwei is fine. You have to tell the panda base that you will develop products in the name of Guangguang and Weiwei, and pay the right amount of money.
If someone mentions Pan Pan to you, you can use this as a shield. If someone provokes you, you can use Pan Pan as an excuse to cause trouble to him. If you can't kill him, you have to make him bleed. "
"Then why don't I talk to the Asian Games Organizing Committee... Uh, no, the cost is too high, and it's easy for the news to leak out."
"That's good to know. This matter is a bit risky. There are more and more smart people. There is also a so-called idea king in the capital. I heard that he has a lot of tricks. It is very likely that others can also think of my idea."
It's not a possibility, it's a certainty. Nan Yi's idea is not original at all. Someone came up with this idea in the previous life. The panda face wall watch costs ten yuan each and it is very popular.
"I understand. We need to stock up and get the goods in place all at once, and we have to do it quickly."
"Yes, we need to race against time and release the products in multiple places at the same time. There should be no time difference, so as to catch other competitors off guard. You also need to create a legend that the game function can be activated as long as the stopwatch hits a certain number of seconds."
Lin Guangwei gave a thumbs up and said, "Sharp, the game function alone can make an extra two or three million. No, I must give you 2 million. 1 million is too little."
"Stop talking nonsense. If I say 1 million, it means 1 million. No, it's too hot. Let's go to the ice house and have something cold. What's popular now?"
"For red bean ice, go to Huangshanghuang Ice House. The owner is very good at making Chinese sausages and cold drinks. It's one of the four largest ice houses in Guangzhou."
"Let's go, eat something cold first and then go to the food stalls by the Pearl River."